"Hey, stop!" At this moment, on the bonfire not far away, several people were eating meat and drinking wine. After the three of them drank, the elder brother who was the leader inside drank two mouthfuls of wine and shook his head. Shaking, his eyes full of teasing, he walked over, glanced at the man, then at the woman, suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, little lady, what are you doing wearing a mask at night?" After finishing speaking, he happily looked at his senior brother behind him, and booed, "Based on my brother's experience, I still have to wear a mask at this time." Yes, either a very ugly ugly girl, or a very beautiful beauty! How about we make a bet?!"

"Okay, I bet a hundred amethysts, it must be a super ugly girl."

"Isn't it? Those who can wear masks at this time must be ugly and can't judge others by their appearance. I will also bet one hundred."

"Since you all buy her as an ugly girl, then I will buy her as a beauty. I'll pay you five hundred!"

When the senior brothers heard the senior brother's words, they all laughed and laughed endlessly.

Obviously, the purpose of these guys stopping the three people in front of them was just to add to their entertainment while drinking.

A group of people from the so-called Righteous Path Alliance next to them, not only did not show their appearance of promoting justice at this time, but instead looked towards this side as if they were watching a good show. It is also a moment of silence for the mysterious masked man. After all, this is the famous Twelve Sons of Junshan in the Righteous Path Alliance.

Although the Twelve Sons of Junshan are not eligible to enjoy the lodging seats in the Qishan Palace, among the thousands of people outside the hall, they can be regarded as the number one figure. Therefore, many people do not want to mess with them.

Now that the mysterious masked people are stopped, I can only feel sad for them.

A few people feel pity for the woman wearing the mask, because there is almost no good end for being targeted by these twelve scum.

If she was really an ugly girl, there would definitely be disciples who beat and scolded her because she lost, but if she was a beautiful woman, they would definitely become lustful and find an excuse to insult her.

They have seen too many of these quack tricks.

Therefore, some people watch a good show, some shake their heads and sigh, dare to be angry but dare not speak, even if they dare to speak, they don't want to speak, why bother themselves at this time.

"Whether it's beautiful or ugly, I'll know if I look at it?" The senior elder brother in charge looked around triumphantly. It was just what he expected that no one would dare to help, so he directly stretched out his greasy hand , Stretched towards the woman's mask.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the next moment, senior brother Jun Shan, who was still wearing a joking smile on his face just now, stared dumbfounded at his broken palm!

The incision was neat, and even the blood in the body didn't reflect it at this time, forgetting to bleed to the wound.

"Ah... ah... ah!"

Then, the pain of senior brother Jun Shan suddenly hit his brain, and he held the severed hand with the other hand, squatting down in pain and screaming again and again.

At this time, a group of people who wanted to watch the fun with smiles all looked shocked.

Under the mask, Han Sanqian looked cold.

After coming down from the peak, Han Sanqian brought Su Yingxia and Nian'er down from the top of Qishan Mountain and came here.

It was Su Yingxia's idea to put on the mask. After all, Han Nian entered the time of the Eight Desolation World after he came out of the Eight Desolation Book, and the poison began to spread soon after. Therefore, the two of them must first find the medical sage to slow down. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of their identities.

I came here to look around, and I was looking for someone, but what I didn't expect was that the Twelve Sons of Junshan had followed them.

"Damn it, what are you all doing in a daze? Kill this bastard for me." Looking at his cut off hand, Senior Brother Jun Shan looked at Han Sanqian in pain and anger.

The eleven brothers looked at each other, picked up the knives on the ground, and surrounded Han Sanqian in an instant.

"Damn it, kid, you are so crazy, you dare to do something even with our senior brother? Are you afraid that you don't know how powerful our Twelve Sons of Junshan are?"

"Fuck, if you dare to cut off my elder brother's hand, I will kill you!"

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